I love rediscovering old poems. Sometimes I think my soul gives them as gifts to me for advice I need in the distant future. 🙂

Teach me to breathe under water
Allow me to glimpse the light and freedom
Hidden deep within the feeling
Let me not brace my heart
Against adversity
Or the welling up of love
Help me to surrender to the flood
Teach me how to ride the tide
Using its impulsion to carry me forward
Help me trust this process
That so often seems so very far beyond control
And help me to remember when I resist
That every single swell you send
Is designed to carry me home
I often read trough my old works, and “I go wow”… did I write that back then !!
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I know!! I forget most of what I write 🙂 xox
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I hardly remember any of my works either, I suppose I’ve written well over 500 poems over the years… I’m always in awe of singers and how they can remember the lyrics of all their sons…….
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